Armed Summoners - Black Spears and the Brave Men of the Other World

Nares opens the door.

Waiting across the door was a similar space between the thrones. Between the thrones, naturally, was between the thrones of the Lion's Palace, which Giselle Court knew best, and it seemed that all those involved in Gandhia were the ones who lived in front of the throne. No, if you look closely, it's not. There was one of a variety of countries, and it seemed as if they were prescribing a certain person as king.

Step into a space created with luminous bones. Nares is leading the way. Not if you're standing still. It's far to the throne. Far away, but rather while my legs were lighter. I am trembling with joy. Because I instantly figured out who was there.

By the time it reached the throne, many dead had sent their gaze to Gisele Court. Some Baran-Diaran, known as Gandia's fierce generals, have left the country, while others Rhine-Ansleus. What once supported Gandhia is gathering.

Naturally.

(Naturally…)

Gisele Court had no choice but to convince himself of the rebellious words in his chest.

If you wear him on the throne, whether it was once you abandoned your country or attempted to overthrow your nation, you will drown your head and have nothing but Fuku.

"I have guided Master Gisele Court"

"Thank you. You may step back"

"Ha"

There was no one else left to manipulate even Leongand with a single word of extra nares.

Gisele Coat sat on the throne and looked down at this one, admitting to being wrapped in a feeling that was neither gainful nor said. My heart trembles. No, it's not just the mind. From the heavenly edge of my head to the toenails of my feet, I couldn't stop hitting and trembling emotionally.

"Brother..."

"Gisele Court. My brother."

There was a sioux cloud.

Once, as a lion king, he reigned in Gandia, where his fruitful brother was.

There was no fine dust in how he was suffering from a disease caused by poison, and all he could remember was joy in his brother's condition, which was good for health itself. That was what his brother looked like in his dreams. If he had continued to drive through the field without laying low to the disease as it was, I'm sure Sius Cloud would have reigned in Gandia looking like he is now. Imagining that was easier than breathing.

Because it's the sight I always dreamed of.

"What I have striven to do for Leongando's guardian for many years and do even more for Gandhia, thank you"

To his unexpected words, he was just stunned.

"It was daunting"

Gisele Court's gracious manners were precisely the very figure of his brother as Yingjie he had dreamed of, and he even forgot that this was the post-mortem world and in hell. I'm glad it was a time of bliss.

But there's something I have to say.

I must tell you the fact that I betrayed my brother's trust and stepped on expectations.

He never, never, ever entered. It was difficult to open my mouth, bathed in mercy. But still, there are circumstances that do not allow us to be honest with the words of the Sius Cloud. Even though it was all for Gandhia, there is the fact that Siuscloud was hostile to his beloved son, Leongando.

That's why he's here right now.

Had it not turned to the enemies of Leongand, Gisele Court would have had a calm afterlife and also been able to deceive Tenshou. Going to hell, too, should have been postponed for a few, no, a dozen years.

"My brother... I, I...!

Even as Gisele Coat tried to hit the length of her thoughts, Cius Cloud just engraved a grin on her serene expression.

"Don't. Whatever it is, I know."

"But!"

You know what I am, don't you?

"Brother..."

If you say so, there is nothing else.

I know. I know. Nothing like Giselle Court knows what Siusuraud is. Sius Cloud is the hero that heaven has sent down into the world. A person who combines all the qualities necessary for a hero - that is the man named Siuscloud, and it is for this reason that he was admired by his subjects, and Gandia was about to reach his peak. That's all there was to it about having a siuss cloud, and Gandhia even had the luck of taking it under the sky. So many people.

It's no wonder they spotted Gisele Court's thoughts, etc. No, it's obvious.

"Did you think I couldn't spot your thoughts?

"... no, never such a thing"

"I would."

Cius Cloud, smiling contentedly, looked away. Then close your eyelids and open your mouth to remember.

"I knew it. I knew it. I knew as much as you hoped, wanted, and dreamed that I would return. The king for you is all I have, and that serving me is all you want. In the unlikely event that you were to replace my son Leongando, you were going to retire or whatever."

Gisele Court, nothing, just had to listen to his brother. But the fact that it was visible to the Sius Cloud doesn't deserve any surprise. Because I knew perfectly well that Cius Cloud would have no production to that extent.

"That is why I had to be resurrected. Again, I had to get up. To respond to your voice and the voices of many things. To show that the Yingjie Sius Cloud is what conquers the warring world."

Sius Cloud rose from the throne. The forged flesh is taller and more powerful than the Giselle coat. Sius Cloud is not just a king, but Yingjie. Political power was also jumping through, but he excelled in martial arts more than that.

"I went off one path for that, and I fell into evil... you know?

"... Yes"

"Leongando cried at me. She was just like you. He was watching me as a hero."

It was only recently that I learned the truth that Cius Cloud had put his hands on foreign law and had forced the people to sacrifice. The only survival of the foreign law agency has approached him. In itself, I would have liked to have thought of bringing Leongand down by approaching Gisele Court and spreading the evil deeds of the earlier king Siuscloud in order to clear up resentment for Leongand, who crushed the foreign law institutions. Regardless, there is no way Gisele Coat is going to work the way you think of such a thing. The man was mutilated after having exhausted the information of the foreign law agency. Forensic institutions apply mud to the name of the Sius Cloud. That's why Leongands were buried in the dark.

It was hard to believe.

I didn't even want to think about it, like that brother falling on the outside road.

I didn't even want to think about it, but it was hard to imagine that the survival of the foreign law agency would show itself before him in order to go out of his way to make a lie.

And when I heard from Elius-Logner that Leongand had put the Siuss Cloud in his hand,

"I let that kid make a hard decision."

The painful look on Sius Cloud's face was that of the parent who thinks of the child. Cius Cloud has always regretted not being able to make Leongand look like a parent to him. Siuscloud, where Leongand fell poisoned at an early age, because even the fruit child was used for measures to protect the country. On top of that, I went into actions that trampled Leongand's thoughts. How shocked would Leongand have been when he found out about that fact? I doubt my ears and would have covered my eyes.

Still, Leongand, he didn't turn a blind eye.

No, you couldn't let it slip away.

Couldn't you have strayed?

In any case, there is no room for doubt that that would have been good.

It is an indisputable fact that Leongand lost the life of Siuscloud, thereby saving him and a country called Gandhia.

If we could not stop the Sius Cloud, there can be no doubt that Gandia would have collapsed from within. Yingjie, who dreamed of the people, turned into a monster. If such a thing were exposed, that little country would have been engulfed in great chaos, cut off by its neighbors, and sunk in the darkness of history.

Regardless, Gisele Court's emotions were unforgivable, and I'm not going to deny it until then.

"I regret it, but it's too late."

"… late, there is not"

Cius Cloud looked unexpected, said Gisele Court.

I don't know.

"Leongand, that kid, he's doing great. It's not far from my brother, but he's a fine king."

"... right"

"That, and this, would only have happened if I had Kaoru, my brother."

"... I'm glad you said that... I don't think so. I fell when that child was young. There's nothing else that raised that kid. You, Nares and Algazard, they were all around her."

I loosened my expression as Cius Cloud looked around at what was gathering between the thrones. Although Algazard is not here, anyone other than Nahless on this occasion must have had some influence on Leongand. So is Rhine-Ansleus. Though Reins had underestimated Leongand, there is no way his political arm would not affect Leongand. The same goes for Baran-Diaran. Although he has left Gandhia, during his tenure as a general, he has taught Leongando various things. Most of all, Leongand, who had to play the fool, had to pretend that he hadn't listened to Balan's teachings, and the pile of such things led to Balan's departure.

"I thank you all."

"Brother..."

Gisele Court, caring for her brother's heart, said nothing more.

Because one of Sius Cloud's dreams was to raise Leongand to be the person he deserved. The dream of winning a small group of nations, the dream of letting Leongando succeed him, the only thing that hurts is to think about the days when he had to lie on the floor, neither of which could be fulfilled.

"Well, that's it for the story of this world. Let's talk about this hell from here."

"Talk about hell...... is it?

He was rather happy that Ciuss Cloud had changed the subject, as usual, and raised his voice.

"Almost, all set"

"What is it... right?

"Talent......"

"Human resources"

Gisele Court rebelled like she was in love.

"To conquer hell."

Ciuss Cloud's appearance with a lion-like ambitious smile was exactly what he deserved to call Yingjie, and Gisele Coat admitted to hitting and trembling with joy.

And I thanked him for being sent to hell -.

I had a dream.

In his dreams, he glimpsed the post-mortem world. In my dreams. Whatever happens, it's not weird. Even if the dead come out looking like they deserved it, it's not surprising.

That's what dreams are about.

Exactly hellish sights of those who lost their lives in battles to this day gathering in swarms for further battles.

While in such a world, my father seemed to be like a hero, and my uncle seemed happy to be at my father's side like that. He was even Nares, Rhine, and Balan, and he was excited to start a fight to control hell.

"Totally... a convenient dream"

Leongand, alone, crumbled in the darkness of the night.

Wake up the upper body.

Early May.

The long overdue battle is finally over and everyone is about to go into a rest to get tired and heal their wounds.

That's why things like Leongando have to move around.

You can't just stop and wait to dream.

(Convenient...... that's a dream)

The great goal of the unification of the group of small continental States.

Maybe that's all there is to it, a convenient dream.

There are countless small states in the small group of states. It is not something that can be done overnight, such as putting them all together in some way and turning them into one big force. That could be something you won't be able to accomplish after decades. In the meantime, there is no guarantee that the three forces will not move.

Nor do we know Gisele Court's idea that we should focus more on the reality in front of us than on the unexpected.

Either way, if it's the same thing that blows up if the three major forces move out, shouldn't we focus on cleaning up domestic problems and enriching the country even in just a few hours? Indeed, it would be more constructive than losing the lives of young people in a war to expand their national territory. There is no objection.

But then, no.

Then, it won't reach your dreams.

I had a dream.

(Setuna......)

Leongand meditated and thought of the appearance of one hero.

When everyone was desperate, someone who suddenly appeared and easily blew out despair itself.

He was the hero Leongand had dreamed of.

(You made me dream)

As long as he's around, Leongand will be able to keep moving toward his dreams.

No, we have to move on.

Even if this body is crushed, the blood withers away, and only the soul is present.

We have to keep moving.